My British Boy

Jealous Much? 😏

Noah's Pov

As me and Y/n walked into the cafeteria, I could feel eyes on Y/n. This rather tall, blonde boy with fluffy hair and blue eyes was eyeing Y/n as she took a seat at the table  behind  him. I sat down across from Y/n still keeping a look out on this boys moves. "So... how do you like the school so far," she said in a gentle tone. "Fine, I guess," I said not making eye contact with her. 

Then it happened, the thing I was hoping wouldn't happen. The boy walked up to Y/n and sat down next to her. I was eyeing this man like a hawk. Who did he think he was. He cant just walk up to her and sit down. Ok, ok, I might be getting a bit jealous; Or a lot. "Ummm," I said with a slight tone of frustration in my voice. "Oh, Hi, my name is Hayden," the blondie said while sticking out his hand. I shook it while introducing myself. "Sooo Y/n, I have a question to ask you," Hayden said with staring deep into Y/n's eyes intensely. I was raging inside as I eagerly waited for this bastard to spit out what he wants to say. "Would you like to hangout with me tomorrow after school?" Before I could make up an excuse for Y/n not be be with him Y/n answered. "I would love to," she said with a smirk. "Great, we can walk home after school together," Hayden said as he stood up and walked away.

Y/n looked back at me a giggled. I could tell she knew I was jealous. "Jealous much?" she said while biting a piece of her apple. "Uh- No, why would I be jealous," I said denying the fact that I was. "Well your flustered face says otherwise," she said laughing a bit. Oh Great! I was blushing now. I could not let this girl defeat me. I looked down in embarrassment and kept eating my food.